For some reaason, it felt like a Saturday today. I was home so that my windshield could get fixed, which it did very efficiently and at the stated time.

I did some general trash-picking-up-and putting-out in the morning. Then I tidied the bathroom a bit. Yet to do is emptying the dryer, but that frequently that gets done when either I run completely out of underwear, or I need the dryer for drying a load of wash. Otherwise, it tends to act as storage for undies.

Yard work was not an option--it rained off and on.

I went out about 2 or so and read at PJ's for a while, till the prescription renewals I'd phoned in this morning were ready.

I met a couple at PJ's who sky dive. Actually, he's an instructor. He said he took a 99 year old woman sky-diving the other day. I'm sure my orthopedist would have an absolute cow if I even considered something like that.

(My kids would roll their eyes and also have cows.)

The weather radar looks like there might be some more rain this evening. That's okay--I would just prefer that it not rain between 7 and 9 tomorrow morning (commuting time).

When I got back from PJ's there was a car in the road in front of my house. It was a woman who was scavenging wire and metal and she'd spotted those telephone cables that have been there almost two years. She asked me about them, and I told her the parish sure hadn't come to clear them out. She was driving a nice car, and had a tarp protecting her trunk. Thank goodness for "independent recyclers".

Lady was observing from halfway down the driveway.

And it still feels like Saturday somehow. Maybe it's because I didn't do groceries on Sunday, and threw off my weekly "clock?"

Whatever--tomorrow is a work day and that should get me back on track.